Chapter 392： I said that the hand ran out by itself, do you believe it?

"Grandma, grandpa, uncle, are you really leaving? I won't even be able to eat hot food when I go home without you!"

"You can take me with you too, manly man, as long as you have the ability, you can expand your territory wherever you go!"

"I also want to see the new world!"

"You didn't tell your parents the truth about this matter, how can I explain to them later? I won't take the blame!"

A man in his thirties ran away, with a look of eagerness to try.

Qiqi used to have a systematic matter, and this time she told her family members in detail.

The big guy already knows the ins and outs, so he has no objection to her choice.

Support her not only with words, but also with actions.

Without that "system", Qiqi, Taoxi Village, and everything else might be in a different situation.

Win the fruit of grace for thousands of years.

Returning kindness is even more reasonable.

Those who knew the inside story in the fenced yard quickly made their own choices, and all accompanied Qi Qi to the past!

Yanxi was actually the first to raise her hand to sign up, but was ignored by everyone.

Everyone can go, only he can't.

Yan Xi was extremely dissatisfied, and even thought about getting a kick in the face of the door.

The old man waved his cane in front of him, and said with a tiger face, "What are you going to, do you really think we are going on a trip? You can come back after it is over? This is a farewell, a farewell! Do you understand! Move to the side and don't come over! Don't wait It will be mistakenly received in the tunnel!

Zhang Xifeng said with a smile, "I'm an old woman, I have no worries, I can go with Qiqi wherever she is, otherwise, if I stay here, I will worry about it every day."

Uncle Gui, "I'm paid, so I can't go, Second Young Master, bye."

Yanxi, "..."

Fu Yanchi raised her forehead, "Stop making trouble, you can't leave, your parents are getting old, and you always need someone to take care of you, so you should stay here and do your filial piety for me."

"Why don't I go and you stay and do my filial piety!"

"Because I am Qiqi's father, and you are only Qiqi's uncle."

"..."

"Heizi is a person who can take on great responsibilities. He has a sense of loyalty in his bones. If you have something to do, listen to his opinions. His business acumen is several grades better than yours. In the capital, Yanqin can now take care of himself. Your burden is not as heavy as you think."

Yanxi wanted to run away and scold her mother again.

Fu Yanchi is a bastard, and before he leaves, he wants to poke his heart.

"Uncle," finally, Qiqi stepped forward and hugged the man who was about to cry, "Mom and I just went over there to wait for you, see you then."

"I'll see you when the time comes? I don't know if your father's dream is reliable... Besides, twenty years is not short, Qiqi."

On the night when Qiqi came back to inform her of her choice, Fu Yanchi and Song Yueliang had the same dream, which was related to the twenty-year period.

At that time, all relatives will naturally be able to get together again.

Yanxi was dubious about this dream, and to a greater extent suspected that Fu Yanchi was lying to him in order to let him stay.

"It's not short, will I see 8899 by then?" The little girl pretended to be playful.

Yanxi, "..."

"Time is running out, let's go." Fu Yanchi also came over at this time. For the first time in so many years, he reached out and hugged Erha brother, and patted him on the shoulder, "See you then!"

The light of the aperture gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared with the people in the fenced courtyard.

In the middle of the night, in the fenced yard, a man in his thirties squatted in the yard and cried for a long time.

After waiting for twenty years, when he met Fu Yanchi, he insisted on letting the old man beat him to death with a cane!

Son of a bitch!

He is so sad alone!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Why is there such a miraculous thing, woo woo woo—!"

"Twenty years later, my hair will be gray, Fu Yanchi will still be in his thirties, right? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!"

…

September 12, 2026.

Kyoto International Middle School.

"Xiao Li, watch the ball! Hurry up, shoot, score!"

On the school football field, a group of teenagers are playing football, and the scene is lively.

The tallest boy on the court, wearing a simple autumn school uniform, his white shirt was already wet with sweat, and even his hair was damp.

The soft light of the setting sun shone on his face, outlining his handsome and unruly facial features. The hormones emitted during exercise can make a girl's heart beat at a glance.

Catch the pass and score with a handsome hook.

Immediately there were screams and shouts outside the court.

After a hearty ball game ended, Xiao Li walked slowly to the side of the stands, and brushed his hair casually to get rid of the sweat.

"Xiao Li, give you water." A delicate voice sounded behind him, and a slender white jade hand appeared in front of him, holding a bottle of water in it.

Xiao Li turned his eyes, glanced at the girl's pure and soft smile, and said nothing.

Pick up the half bottle of water that was left on the stands before, unscrew it, and gulp it down.

The girl's face froze, she forced a smile and took her hand back.

"Ah Li, what's the matter, didn't you get it?" The sunshine boy ran over at this time, putting his hand on Xiao Li's shoulder.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but it happened to separate the girl who was still standing there.

"It's okay." Xiao Li said, his eyes dazzled at the bruises on his arm, "You said I was hit by a ball?"

"...You really don't remember? Just a few days ago, you can't be so forgetful?" Ning Zi's mouth twitched.

He said that Ah Li has become more and more strange recently.

What the hell, did you suffer from Alzheimer's disease ahead of time?

Xiao Li frowned, but he really didn't have the slightest memory of the injury in his mind.

I don't know why, but he always feels that he seems to have forgotten something, which is a very important thing.

Because of this, he even searched among the people close to him, but was caught by the old man in the family and complained.

Headache.

"What's your name, Qiqi? Why are you still here? Can you have some insight? We, Young Master Xiao, really don't want to see you!" Ning Zi already choked at the girl who was standing there and refused to leave.

Official Xiao didn't want to see the matter of Qiao Qiqi, and no one in the school knew about it in the past two years.

As a result, Ning Zi felt annoyed seeing this person now, and didn't even want to call her full name.

Following like a ghost.

Still not giving up?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to drive people away again, he was hit on the back of the head suddenly.

Snapped-

The sound is crisp.

"..." Ning Zi rubbed the back of his head in disbelief, "You hit me?!"

Xiao Li, "..."

Looking at the hand he slapped out, he frowned, "I said it ran out by itself, do you believe it?"

"...I believe you a ghost! Dude, I'll help you chop up the peach blossoms, but you beat your own people!"

"Let's go, please eat and apologize."

Xiao Li has a headache.

I can't explain it clearly.

The hand really ran out by itself, and it was out of control in an instant.

He can't figure it out, **** it.

For the sake of the young official’s personal apology, Master Ning Zi doesn’t remember the villain’s fault, so it’s his turn to leave.

On the way, I suddenly remembered something.

"Hey, I heard that there is a transfer student from Class 3 today. He looks really pretty! We will have a self-study later, let's take a look?"